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kid red - fool wit it lyrics

[chorus: chris brown & (kid red)]
yeah, baby, i’m a fool with it
all this money, what you gon’ do with it?
i got a lawyer for the case
girl, just let me know if you with it
i don’t really plan for tomorrow
i just do whatever i want
and d-mn right, i’ma act a fool with it (i’m a fool, n-gga)
d-mn right, i’ma act a fool with it (ha)

[verse 1: kid red]
i’m ’bout to act a fool with all these b-tches (kid red)
i’m rolling backwoods up, i swear it’s my religion (yeah)
and you can kick it, baby, under one condition
that you twerk it for a n-gga like a video audition (ah)
i just wanna see you put it in reverse (in reverse)
back it up and dump it in a pile like some dirt (like some dirt)
big booty, lil’ booty go to work (go to work)
big booty, lil’ booty go to work (ha)
she just tryna pay her bills and get a purse (yeah)
waitin’ on a check, said it’s comin’ on the first (hey)
n-gga might help her, i’m a victim of the thirst (hey)
told brown get a friend, after that we disperse (right now)
let me get some toppy with the top off (hey)
in that ‘rari, all red like hot sauce (skrrt)
stones ruby red, lookin’ like grapefruit (huh)
diamonds on me lookin’ clearer than some grey goose (kid red)

[chorus: chris brown & (kid red)]
yeah, baby, i’m a fool with it (i’m a fool)
all this money, what you gon’ do with it? (gon’ do)
i got a lawyer for the case (let’s go)
girl, just let me know if you with it (ha)
i don’t really plan for tomorrow
i just do whatever i want (kid red)
and d-mn right, i’ma act a fool with it
d-mn right, i’ma act a fool with it

[verse 2: chris brown]
look, okay, i’m ’bout to act a fool with all my n-ggas
i’m ’bout to make that p-ssy drunk, so bring the liquor
p-ssy too cold give a n-gga shivers
like a ups package, know a n-gga gon’ deliver
all this liquor got me f-ckin’ up my liver
give you d-ck, take it back, indian giver
f-ck a camera, better get the big picture
if ya dead broke, b-tch, i won’t even deal with ya, ha
this the anthem for the whoadies and my n-ggas
wrappin’ trap money, made that quarter off of chickens
jive -ss turkeys won’t make it to thanksgiving
make that hundred million then i take that sh-t back to virginia, ha
monkey business, man, that sh-t just so bananas
lamborghini white and black, call that sh-t a panda
car game, excuse me, where my f-ckin’ manners?
my d-ck’ll have her smilin’ like a f-ckin’ jack-o-lantern
b-tches say they need that white girl or that hannah montana
i keep sh-ttin’ on these n-ggas like i poo-pooed in a pamper, ha
oh sh-t, i’m dodgin’ police and the cameras
watch me instagram that b-tch, i bet that hoe a dancer
big booty with a super flat stomach
i tried to f-ck that b-tch but she start askin’ for the money
she says that she’s been f-ckin’ with me since i made “run it!”
who the h-ll you think i am, a motherf-ckin’ dummy?

[verse 3: chris brown]
okay, i’m the sh-t, n-gga, f-ck a nomination
give yo’ b-tch the d-ck, i don’t need no conversation
watch me whip it, watch me whip it like a f-ckin’ dominatrix
best not waste my time, hoe, i’m all out of patience
i got money ’bout yay high, ballin’ like i’m ai
roll another swisher, b-tch, you know a n-gga stay high
eat that p-ssy up, beat it up, are you f-ckin’ kidding?
put that d-ck up in your life, i’m f-ckin’ up your kidneys
i’m spendin’ that paper, she gettin’ that money, she ready to go
f-ckin’ with all of them models, i’m poppin’ that bottle, she swallow, i’m checkin’ her throat
i want a freak, she went to me, stalkin’ her instagram, likin’ her posts
she in the pink, i’m in the mink, i pull it out, watch her take off her clothes
i’m ’bout to make a song for all the strippers
already bought artillery for all my n-ggas
and for you lyin’ hoes, quit the robin givens
call it murder when i tour, i make a motherf-ckin’ k!llin’

[chorus: chris brown]
yeah, baby, i’m a fool with it
all this money, what you gon’ do with it?
i got a lawyer for the case
girl, just let me know if you with it
i don’t really plan for tomorrow
i just do whatever i want
and d-mn right, i’ma act a fool with it
d-mn right, i’ma act a fool with it

- kid red lyrics

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